Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapter teeth are not bad
On a rare sunny day, the red sun is hanging high, and waves of heat will dispel the dry and cold that enters winter. It should have been a beautiful, happy, tender and sweet morning, but it has all changed because of the graceful figure of a knife in the hand.
Tan's long hair hung on his chest, covering the two red cherry spots. Without deliberately straightening it, you can see the belly without any trace of fat. One hand holds Zhang Shidong's descendants and the other hand holds a sharp knife and gestures to castrate the man in front of him.
"You should start while I'm asleep, now you have no chance."
Listening to Zhang Shidong's words, Tan Wuluo snorted, and he was about to start. That look didn't look like scaring him at all. The distance between the knife was less than one centimeter, and blood was about to splatter on the spot. With a sound, the silver needle blocked the knife, and several hairs had been cut by the sharp knife. Zhang Shidong's fingers bounced on Tan Wulu's wrist, and kicked the knife that fell from her hand and stabbed it on the wall. He turned on the horse.
"It seems that you won't teach you a lesson. You are going to rebel."
"Don't give me a chance, I'll let you... feel pain... I'm not going to suffer..."
Women are often unfounded. When the war between men and women is finally resolved in bed, it is useless to be stubborn. The body's reaction will be the only and intuitive answer. Tan Wuer is just entering a state of wolf-like tiger. His body lacks the stimulation of male hormones, and his reaction to strong men is stronger than that of ordinary women. She is afraid that she will become more and more addicted, so she has the incredible behavior in the morning. She doesn't want to let herself sink into his slave. She doesn't want to think of his strong body every night. She made up several decisions, and finally had the determination to take action and was destroyed by the other party. She was galloping with a special psychology. The body and spirit reacted even more. She had a stance of breaking apart. The cerebral cortex kept reacting to her. Since she was willing to enjoy it, just open her enjoyment. What are you still resisting and hesitating.
When these brain waves finally conquered Tan Wuer with her physical reaction, she directly tightened Zhang Shidong with her limbs like an octopus. She bit his shoulder hard, clasped his back with her fingers, and released her final resistance with practical actions. Then, she was in a state of complete enjoyment.
In the true sense, after the sun shone on his butt, Tan fell on Zhang Shidong's body and completed the last eruption of the two. He gasped heavily, raised his body upwards, holding Zhang Shidong's cheeks with both hands and squeezed them hard: "Boy, you won."
Zhang Shidong looked at each other seriously, stared affectionately, and felt the tenderness and sweetness of each other after putting down their guard...
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The same warm sun also enveloped the entire Xiaoyao Valley. The surrounding mountains were circled and could be used for hunting on weekdays, retaining the original style just to make the hunting atmosphere more realistic. Ye Batian entered the forest with others early in the morning. To outsiders, the head of the Zhuo family was really extraordinary. When he was worried and worried, he could still walk in the demon city so calmly. He was in the mood to go to the hunting ground with Ye Daheng to hunt.
Ye Wenyu slept well this time. When she opened her eyes, she told herself that she should forget that bastard. A liar who deceived her feelings was not worthy of her continuing to think about him. She didn't notice that she would spend a long time dressing up on weekdays. She sat in front of a professional hairstylist in less than an hour today, allowing the other party to take care of her hair.
A gunshot was very common in Xiaoyao Valley. Everyone is accustomed to it. Ye Batian's energy was beyond imagination to be able to make a hunting ground even in the edge of the suburbs.
Ye Wenyu felt a pain in his heart. Before her hair could not be blown to the point where she was satisfied, she could not help but rush out of the room and asked about the whereabouts of the bodyguard's father. When she learned that her father was following Zhuo Bufan's father to hunt, she felt something was going to happen for no reason. She called her to the hunting area like crazy. On the gentle slope of the forest, Ye Batian carried a machete for opening the road, covered in blood, and pulled another blood man out of the forest. His bodyguard was stunned when he saw it, and he pulled the gun and rushed behind Ye Batian.
"Zhuo Yong, Zhuo Yong, you really have the courage to play this trick with me. Even if I don't move for ten years, I won't think about what I do if you bring that little bit of mess." He threw the middle-aged man in his hand forward, Ye Batian took off the bloody clothes on his body, and a bullet hole was still bleeding. The doctor in the valley ran over to treat his wounds as soon as possible. Ye Batian didn't enter the house, but sat at the door of the hunting area, watching his bodyguard dragging out the people he had dealt with in the mountains and forests one by one, making a hearty laugh.
Ye Wenyu looked at the man who had called Uncle for many years, snatched the gun of the bodyguard next to him and was about to shoot at him: "I killed you, I killed you."
Ye Batian stopped his daughter: "Xiaoyu, killing is not that fun. I won't let you participate. You just need to be a happy little bird."
Ye Wenyu smiled miserably, and that smile broke Ye Batian, as his father, heartbroken: "I can't do it, I can't do it..."
Ye Batian frowned: "You really fall in love with that kid?"
Ye Wenyu shook his head; "I don't know, I don't know."
Ye Batian sighed. For the first time, he felt that there was still something that made him so difficult in this world. Once upon a time, he knew that he could not give up immediately and never think about it. But can he give up before he could?
"I'll tie him up for you."
In the end, family affection defeated reason, and reason told Ye Batian that he could not do it, but for the sake of his daughter, he would try it even if he was able to fight in a mess.
It was useless for Ye Batian to tie him up. Zhang Shidong came and came with Tan Wuyi.
There is only this table of guests in the huge restaurant. Zhang Shidong and Tan Wuere sat opposite Ye Batian, eating the carefully prepared breakfast here.
"You don't have to thank me." Zhang Shidong's unfinished words almost made Ye Batian scold him.
"What am I thanking you?"
"You and I know very well that half of the Zhuo family belongs to me, and that old cabbage Qiu Dahong. Do you think I want to kill him? Will it have a big impact on you?"
Ye Batian put down the spoon for drinking porridge, reached out and grabbed a meat bun, went up and took a big bite: "I'm not old yet, my teeth are pretty good."
Zhang Shidong was a little excited and breathed a sigh of relief and said with no interest: "Forget it, it's all yours. Tell you, that old slut would be the best person to be consistent in his or her appearance. I am a man who has no patience."
Ye Batian was stunned for a moment, and then he understood why Zhang Shidong was completely out of power. No matter whether this guy was fickle or not, at least he was generous enough to treat women. This was a potential nine-digit or even ten-digit or even more benefits. He could let go so easily. How could a woman hate such a man?
"Ms. Tan isn't used to being ignored like this?"
Ye Daheng dominates the southwestern border, and the Tan family is deeply rooted in the Yangtze River Delta. The dialogue between the two is more like a conversation of the same level. But since Tan disappeared, he has been silent, like a vase that was directly ignored. At this moment, facing Ye Batian's active question, he calmly put down the tableware in his hand: "Are you sure to kill him? If so, I will give you 80% of my interests to you for five years, and now you will help me kill him."
Ye Batian looked at Tan and hadn't spoken for a long time. He could hear what the other party meant. Sometimes he felt that he couldn't help himself. Even though he knew it was a fire pit, he would jump down. Who could pull me up and even if I was seriously ill, he would get rid of the uncontrollable body that I couldn't control.
"I, Ye Batian, are not so confident in what you Miss Tan can't do. But I really want to see what kind of charm he has, the man who can make the Ai family, the Tong family, the Jiang family, the Tan family and the Mi Boss can do nothing. I really want to see what kind of charm he has. I only have a daughter. So what if I fight for her, I can afford to lose. Even if I lose everything, I don't care."
Zhang Shidong shook his head and stood up: "Don't do it? I'll leave if I don't do it. Also, let me notify you and walk here in the future and talk to her. If you dare to violate my interests, I will make it a ruin tomorrow if you rely on the towns outside the country."
Ye Batian stood up and exuded a kind of ruthlessness from his body.
Zhang Shidong spread his hands indifferently and walked out of the restaurant. Tan left the calmness and looked at Ye Batian, who was gradually nurturing to the peak state, and said in a tone that should not be suitable for her: "Last night, he also despised everything for your daughter."
Ye Batian's aura was closed: "A such a disaster will sooner or later cause great trouble."
Tan did not lit a cigarette. At this time, she was the boss who dominated the country and fought against Ye Batian in terms of momentum.
"Who isn't licking blood on the edge of the knife? One day is counted as one day."
Ye Batian stared at Tan and nodded after a long time: "Okay, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke my daughter, we can establish a long-term cooperation. I, Ye Batian, is not an unpatriotic person. The goods from my channel have not entered the mainland. This is my promise and my bottom line."
Tan has no interface: "It is the same foundation that you can still enjoy luxury now. No matter who you step across that line, you should know that he has a military background. He will not hesitate to destroy any of the crossing of the line."
Ye Batian took a prophet's tone with some prophetic tone: "This special case will not exist for too long."
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Chapter completed!